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Song Lyrics:

(Hook) I might hit the floor I might hit the nods Upper class pretence I am gonna find a way Hit the floor, hit the nods We ain't got bandz but we still worth the shit, fuck it (Verse:j33mmy Claus) We in same universe, but life was never same it like poultry and game, poultry and game I been wondering how they keep me in the box while I'm thinking out the box I can't handle Shooting my shot I'm ready to blow, whenever I shoot up expect fireworks I merely drop coz I've seen the damage Kids taking meds and the hobos all over everybody now is on my dick My bars are feeble, yours are goobers,crap Lift your head up Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up bitch we got no time to waste we gonna knock on every door, we don't care about them silence I gotta move by the chi Gotta move on freely, gotta act like a freak, ain't nobody like him and I know that shit I'm the only Redbull who can give you wings, motherfucker (Hook) I might hit the floor I might hit the nods Upper class pretence I am gonna find a way Hit the floor, hit the nods We ain't got bandz but we still worth the shit, fuck it (Verse:j33mmy Claus) Back then when my niggas had nobody to run to, we grew complex I remember when 'em niggas was on comas because of my fierce heat words yeah they comatose That ICU, nigga I see you I cover dread with my silent I get the bag when I want to talking 'bout diamonds you ain't shining Rollin' up a splif I been there I really got no type like niggas who chose not to flex, no flex zone handcuffs, my hands need handcuffs now everything I write is fucking more who can do it like I do it Shit is brownish when you roll it Smoke is white when blow it I'll F.A.W lotta fog I.O.M.W (Hook) I might hit the floor I might hit the nods Upper class pretence I am gonna find a way Hit the floor, hit the nods We ain't got bandz but we still worth the shit, fuck it

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